[Hook: [x2] What we do when we go We it all night Ooh the girls, they wanna vibe us tonight I'm in the middle of the club with my and we all fucked up Screamin' hell yeah, hell
[Verse 1: Nicki Yeah, I ain't see you on the yet to God, I ain't see you in the stores yet Donatella on the Pretty gang in the back of my Got my best friends rangers and all my menses, Louie V lenses This is how you feel you winning Man they been rocking with me since the beginning, is where the stress end Feel ill when you never got a ends Always in the press Paparazzi in the bushes with the lens Say cheese to Pull up on the double R, pop clutch on And them strippers ain't mad I touch on them Russell simmons shoe Put a rush on Send a GT vodka, on top, uh money eatin' seafood pasta VMA's, I was good Front row, yea, always in a good The bad boo But the cheer That's why my pocket on blimp like the good gear, Yeah,
Parker] [x2] What we do when we go We doin' it all Ooh the girls, they wanna with us tonight I'm in the middle of the club with my and we all fucked up hell yeah, hell yeah
[Verse 2: Nicki But boring as fuck, though Why these bitches in the so cutthroat? Why they can't let young Nicki live? Why gotta feel the wrath to know Nicki is Not playin, boss for they go against the kid it's gon' cost for real Came from the hood with the cross appeal That's why these big names wanna the deal I'll take it, sign on the line But I'm quick to the check a bitch if she outta out Mike, Darnell, and Nigel Why these bums so mad that the queen on Say to that they see me on the screen check E! for that Bitches on the kid I won't for that Intimidated by my (ora) where Rita at? Send a GT In a Me and my Japanese and Osaka BET, I was good Front row, yea, always in a good Why the fuck would I leave when I'm good Let me send a twitpic of my good hair, Yeah,
[Hook: [x2] What we do we go high? We it all night Ooh the girls, they wanna vibe us tonight I'm in the middle of the club with my niggas and we all up Screamin' hell yeah, hell